” She raised her glass and downed it. “Does this stuff smell like raspberries to you?” She took another drink and smelled her glass. “No, it�...s not the scotch.” Jennifer started sniffing the air and moved in closer to Caine’s chest.“Hey! It’s you! Why do you smell like raspberries?”I knew when she first said it that she was smelling Caine’s condom, but I was hoping she wouldn’t guess the source. She continued playfully sniffing around him until she came to the zipper of his pants and stopped,. I thought that maybe we could watch them interact together. As the family name implies, we come a long way. Wayne’s ancestors earned that surname once they started giving them to freedmen, you know, during and after the Civil War. His great-great-grandfather got it honestly, being a real butcher in fact, on his master’s plantation in East Texas,” Tamara explained the surname, more out of pride than out of necessity, “I don’t mind telling you that he’s a judge himself. Superior Court.”“The. So, for some, she says, race play is about playing with authority and for others, it might be humiliation. However, discomfort in saying the word “nigger” during race play doesn’t make someone racism-free. A related concern is the relationship between the sex industry, where racism ans sexism are real.Safe, sane and consensual."Race play" or "racial play" is generally described as engaging in any type of BDSM (short for "bondage/discipline, dominance/submission, sadism/masochism") or kinky. “Happy birthday darling,” she gushed. Peter blew a kiss at her and continued munching his toast. Despite his good mood, he was feeling uneasy because Sally was still filming him, insisting on capturing everything for posterity. “Now I know what the animals at London Zoo feel like,” he muttered, biting into his last piece of burnt toast. Sally pretended not to hear his whining. “Sal, you know I don’t like being on camera, especially when I’m eating” he muttered, crunching on his final.